Months ago when we could actually do Friday happy hour, I was out at bar enjoying food and many cheap drinks with my girlfriend and a group of friends. After some time, my girlfriend was flashing me a look that let me know the tequila was making her horny, and I immediately began planning exit strategies so that I could get her home.
The happy hour was starting to break up anyway, as some people were moving onto their later plans or thoroughly drunk. Before making a move to leave, I went to the bathroom. This bar had individual stalls with a central sink, so anybody could use any stall.
I was finishing up when I heard a knock and my name called. I opened the door and my girlfriend barged in. We looked at each other for a moment before launching into drunkenly horny kisses. I pinned her up against the wall and slid my hand up her shirt. She sighed against me as I climbed under her bra and cupped her soft tits.
While I played with her, she pulled my dick out and stroked it. She moaned as we kept kissing, until she pushed me back against the other wall. She fell to her knees in front of me and began pleasuring my dick. Her lips sucked as her tongue swirled, forcing an involuntary moan from me. Spurred by my moans, she sucked with more enthusiasm.
I was loving the blowjob, but wanted to fuck my girlfriend’s pussy right then. I stood her up and out her back on the wall. I roughly pulled her jeans and her panties down to her knees, and slid my fingers inside her. “Oh fuck,” she yelped as I felt her dripping wetness. “Im going to fuck you now.” She nodded and turned around, sticking her ass out.
I drove into her and pounded her. She buried her face in her arm to cover her moans of pleasure, while I tried to minimize my grunts. In no time, I felt her pussy clenching against me which drove me past my resistance. I finished with savage strokes as I exploded inside her with a grunt.
She turned around and we kissed more, hands running along each other’s bodies. She said, “you go back out there and act natural. I gotta clean up.” Back in the bar, I slid back among the drunken bar antics and pretended like I was only gone for a normal length pee, but one friend threw me a knowing look. In a couple minutes, my girlfriend rejoined the party and whispered in my ear, “that was so hot. I hope you have more for me when we get home.” I smiled and nodded back.
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